Chapter 700 Reunion in Hell

Not surprisingly, Bai Yun won the first place in his group's competition and successfully advanced.

Why is it no surprise?

Bai Lun's Moon God Fruit ability is still there, so he can't deal with a group of guys who can't use their abilities, and they're not even famous guys. At least Bai Lun doesn't know them. If he still loses, then what kind of face does Bai Lun have to stay in hell? Ah, let's just dive into the ethereal world.

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As the old ghost finished speaking, the stage returned to its original state.

Including the flying knives and long swords controlled by Bai Yun also disappeared.

Then, the door to the passage through which Bai Yun and the others came out opened again.

And alone in front of Bai Yun, a space crack opened.

The old ghost said again.

"To the losers who survived, congratulations on your survival. However, you have not saved enough funds to enter the hell city. You can go back to the lounge first. Later, someone will communicate with you some other ways to make money. You You can accept it, or you can go out and find ways to make money on your own until you get into enough cities."

"Friendly reminder, only by entering the city can you be qualified to die."

Bai Yun listen, as a god of death, accepting money on the condition of past life, isn't this just using power for personal gain?

shameless!

Davy Jones: That’s not true. Who said you have to pay for the afterlife? The person who collects money is qualified to enter the city. I established the city, so I am not qualified to collect money? !

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After hearing what the old ghost said, everyone had no choice but to go to the lounge first.

Jason also got up from the ground, "It's time to say goodbye again, so I wish Brother Bai Yun you the final victory!"

"Let's go. I hope we can meet again."

Jason is gone.

Bai Lun has not left. This space crack is in front of him. Even a fool knows that it does not appear for no reason.

The old ghost looked at Bai Yun. It was annoying to talk to him. How could he survive and win?

"Then, long-haired white luck, you, the winner, just step into the space crack in front of you. Inside is the winner's lounge. You can rest in it until the remaining seven groups decide the winner."

Bai Yun didn't reply and entered the crack directly.

In an instant, the space changed, and Bai Yun came to a room. The room was empty, with only eight chairs. There was a table next to each chair, and there was a pot of tea and a plate of melon seeds on the table.

"Oh, that's quite unexpected."

There are two kinds of unexpected luck. One is that there are tea and melon seeds, which is quite generous. For Davy Jones, who loves money, this is already very generous.

The second is that the back of this space is not a trap, but is really a lounge, and it is quite martial.

In this case, Bai Yun chose the chair on the far right and sat down.

After sitting down, as soon as I poured myself a cup of tea, a green mist appeared four meters in front of me, and then the middle of the mist dispersed, turning into a picture, which was the center stage of the arena.

"Okay, there's still a show to watch."

In this way, Bai Yun crossed his legs, knocked on the melon seeds and watched the competition of other groups.

The second group's combat power is mediocre. The stage is a wood element stage, and vines will appear immediately to pull people off the stage.

A man with long black hair, a somewhat skinny face, and a scar over his left eye won. He was called Lone Wolf.

After entering the rest space, Lone Wolf saw Bai Yun's appearance. Without saying anything, he walked directly to the chair on the far right and sat down. He picked up the entire teapot, raised his head and drank a few sips, then closed his eyes to rest.

The winner of the third group had a good fighting ability. The stage was a water element stage. There was not much standing space. As the number of people decreased, it became smaller and smaller. In the end, there was only a small stone slab to stand on.

The winner wears a smiley mask, uses double thorns as his weapons, and has decent speed. He uses his speed to defeat most of the people, almost all of them dying and drawing blood. His name is Joker.

The clown entered the rest space, and first shook hands with Bai Yun. Bai Yun looked at his bloody white gloves, pointed, and then waved his hand, which meant that he had mysophobia.

Why did he wave and say nothing? Because the clown didn't say a word since he came on the scene. Bai Yun took the initiative to think that he was mute.

Seeing Bai Yun's reaction, the clown didn't express dissatisfaction and walked towards Lone Wolf, who actually shook hands with him.

However, the moment he held it, the clown's other hand immediately stabbed the lone wolf's good eye.

This reminded Bai Yun of an online name he had seen in his previous life, called, Kick the lame man's good leg wildly.

This clown is specializing in stabbing the one-eyed good eye.

But the lone wolf, as the winner, was not an energy-saving lamp. He immediately moved his head and avoided the clown's stab, but he was still scratched near his temple and blood flowed out.

However, the clown himself was hit in the chest by the lone wolf's claw, and five holes suddenly appeared in his chest, which was much more serious than the lone wolf's injury.

The lone wolf shook the blood off his fingers and stared at the clown to see if he wanted to continue.

However, the clown put away his double thorns, touched his chest, gave the lone wolf the thumbs of both hands, and then walked to the fourth chair from the left and sat down, taking the middle position, closer to Bai Yun, and away from Bai Yun. The lone wolf stays far away, just a little bit.

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Bai Yun put down the handful of melon seeds in his hand in disappointment, it was a pity that he didn't pick them up.

Forget it, get some sleep.

Bai Yun was about to take a nap and rested his neck on the top of the chair back. He planned to take one more look before going to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep after just one look.

On that stage, there is such a person standing prominently. How can he not stand out with a height of 6.66 meters?

That is!

"Daddy Whitebeard!"

Bai Yun couldn't help but speak.

But then I also figured out that my father was dead too, so it was normal to meet him again in hell.

Hahahaha, I need a good consultant for this special training in hell.

Bai Yun laughed inside.

At the same time, he was also ready to meet Whitebeard.

Whitebeard will win, no reason is needed, he will win if he stands there.

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Adjusted the picture to the stage.

This time the stage is the fire element stage.

There is a burning flame under the stage, and half of the stage will turn into a red-hot iron plate. Participants must go to the other side to avoid being burned.

The game started with the old ghost's words.

The right side of the stage immediately turned red, and the others immediately rushed to the left side where nothing happened.

There are only two exceptions.

One is the white-bearded dad.

Dad said, "At this temperature, it's not as hot as Ace's flames, goo la la la!!!"

Although he was smiling, his eyes were full of regret and nostalgia.

The other one was a fat man with a square body, and the iron plate was roasting him so much that white smoke emitted from his feet.

It's not that he doesn't run, it's that he's too lazy to run.

"Oh, it's really hot."

The fat man murmured, his eyes fixed on the white-bearded father.